Hey, Alonz'
SHK (SHK)
Naps (okay)
N.I
Mame

I'm listed under My Eyes Only on her phone
My baby's coming home late, pick her up on my motorcycle, wearing a Mo'-Mo' helmet, mame
She's feeling cold, I give her my Moschino three-point jacket
Omri, you don't know it but I've wanted you since I was a kid, mame
We're too old to scrap, we just wanna park somewhere together
I'm not playing you a sad violin tune (no) you know I'm a violent guy
The cash, that's all arranged, I can take charge of your future
I'm not playing you a sad violin tune (no) not playing you a sad violin tune

It's too complicated, I'm stopping soon
The heart is black, just like the Viano
I raise my bottle to your good health but it's too hot around here, eh-eh

My baby wants some Yves Saint Lau'-Lau'
I give you my heart, don't give it a boo-boo, yeah
Don't cry, I'm taking the picture
Everything's going well, eh-eh (eh-eh)
High heels, cocktails, co'-co' (co'-co')
I'm listening to Omah Lay, she's singing "Lo-Lo", yeah
I'm certified, I can't follow you (follow)
Everything's going well, eh-eh

Little miss wants to know my budget for life
But I'm still hustling, so it's varied (varied)
At the end of the ball, we'll count up our friends one more time
My lady's in Versace, I'm taking her out to dance (hmm)
I've heard that the Seychelles are expensive
Give me the price, I'll tell you if it's within my means
Don't act all depraved, I wasn't born yesterday
You're playing the chick who pouts in the Ferrari (eh)

It's too complicated, I'm stopping soon (soon)
The heart is black, just like the Viano
I raise my bottle to your good health but it's too hot around here, eh-eh

My baby wants some Yves Saint Lau'-Lau'
I give you my heart, don't give it a boo-boo, yeah
Don't cry, I'm taking the picture
Everything's going well, eh-eh (eh-eh)
High heels, cocktails, co'-co' (co'-co')
I'm listening to Omah Lay, she's singing "Lo-Lo", yeah
I'm certified, I can't follow you
Everything's going well, eh-eh

By this time, I've gotta be in Miami
They've sealed up my outfit and my Rolex
A little bit romantic, a little bit gangster in the sheets
I'm a bit like Manny, a bit like Tony
By this time, I've gotta be in Miami
They've sealed up my outfit and my Rolex
A little bit romantic, a little bit gangster in the sheets
I'm a bit like Manny, and a bit like Tony
I'm in the restaurant, a big feast, we do that instinctively
Ten million and I'll let the whole thing go (ten million and I'll let the whole thing go)
Need me some crypto, some crystals, we brought along the chef
I prefer my mama's cooking

Eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh-eh, everything's going well, eh-eh
Eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh, eh-eh-eh, everything's going well, eh-eh

My baby wants some Yves Saint Lau'-Lau'
I give you my heart, don't give it a boo-boo, yeah
Don't cry, I'm taking the picture
Everything's going well, eh-eh (eh-eh)
High heels, cocktails, co'-co' (co'-co')
I'm listening to Omah Lay, she's singing "Lo-Lo", yeah
I'm certified, I can't follow you (follow)
Everything's going well, eh-eh

Mame
A-L-O-N-Z-O, N-A-P-S
N.I (vrrah)

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